"You don't need to be polite. Besides, do you bastards know what politeness is? I will teach you politeness well in the future!" Aojun raised his eyebrows and swept everyone in contempt, very good. , None of these boys were not irritated by him.
It seems that the xinxing is not very strong! She really didn't want these people to have extraordinary endurance now!
If she doesn't catch a cold with her agitation, she will be in trouble!
Taking advantage of today, she can take a good look at what these boys are capable of.
Ouyang Hongyu stood up, a terrifying aura rose, Ye Han also stood up under his support, eyes tightly locked Aojun, the aura of the whole body gradually strengthened, a kind of terrifying aura Gone spontaneously.
The other eleven people have all entered a state of preparation, and their bodies are covered with a faint halo. Different colors show the different abilities of the thirteen people.
Ouyang Hongyu is red, and the red blood-like hell fire throbs with a chick in his hand. The deep red color is like the flame in hell that can burn a person's body into ashes. It is in the flame list. Ranked tenth on the top, is the flame of abnormal level.
The fire of hell determines the strength of the fire according to the user’s own ability. If the user’s ability is high, the fire’s ability will naturally be stronger, but if the user’s ability is too weak, the fire of hell is just a comparison. It's a medium flame, compared to a normal flame wall, but there is no way to deal with any kind of flame on the flame list.
Ouyang Hongyu is now a master of the 5th level of the king. Needless to say, the power of the hell flame is probably comparable to the dark fire of the lock plus, but the ability is much lower than that of the lock plus.
Aojun immediately determined the strength of Ouyang Hongyu's abilities. I still remember that when she rescued him back five years ago, she was still a weak teenager and could only protect herself. But now that she has grown to this point, she must have eaten a lot of it. Suffering, of course, is also inseparable from innate talent.
With his eyes shifted, Ye Han's abilities he already knew. The wood element he used, a thorny bar covered with thorns, was held in his hand, and his whole body exuded wild warfare. That terrifying ability fluctuation may originate from Ye Han himself. The anger and strong ability fluctuations.
Next is Gongsun Ming. The ice and water abilities are considered to be the stronger abilities among the abilities. At the age of seventeen, he can reach the fifth level of the king. Although it is slightly inferior to Helianzhan and Ouyang Hongyu, his strength is indeed not small. watch for.
Dark Ye Ming is currently the pinnacle of the messenger. It can display the primary power of the king. The level may not be very high. However, as a special power system, the undead's terrifying ability does not even dare to be a master of the peak of the saint. The one who directly confronted him, and the one who was blowing the loss must be the one who was fighting with Dark Yeming.
I always feel that Dark Night and Suojia have the same smell. Is there anything involved
He Lianzhan's abilities are clear by himself, but the other eight people are not very clear, but if they are so respectful to Ouyang Hongyu, they must be able to not exceed Ouyang Hongyu, but from this arrogant attitude , It shouldn't be too bad.
Raising his coercion to the highest level, Aojun’s expression is extremely dangerous, making everyone present feel a strong sense of oppression. He Lianzhan frowned, wondering that there was nothing like this when he fought with her yesterday. Powerful and coercive, why does it seem to be even more terrifying today
The air seemed to be filled with mercury. The thirteen people felt so heavy that they were struggling to breathe a single breath, and then released all their breath without leaving any extra energy. The offset of the coercive pressure made their bodies a little easier, but But still felt very uncomfortable pressure, the whole body seemed to be suppressed, everyone's heart couldn't help but contract, and the sweat of the bean slipped from the forehead.
The other eight people have their own abilities, and Aojun relies on his excellent memory to check the names one by one.
Dongfang Yi likes rhythm, the young man with a long flute as a weapon.
Nangong was supposed to be the boy who looked very much like a playboy. His ecstatic peach eyes had a kind of function that could be used, and his ability was actually a thunder and lightning system.
Needless to say, Leng Minghui was the boy with facial paralysis without a trace of expression. Aojun never saw the boy show a trace of expression from start to finish.
And Shao Wenjun, Yuan Bo, Lie Yanbin, Li Xi, and Mu Yelin are all young people who fit their own image, and their abilities really fit their own image.
Aojun didn't need to laboriously distinguish it at a glance.
These thirteen teenagers are basically above the king level, and many of them are special forces. The attributes of their bodies are not specific, but they all have a special taste.
Aojun is very much looking forward to, how much level will so many boys with powerful strength play when they fight with him? It is indeed worth looking forward to!
"It's too troublesome to go one by one. If you have that confidence, go together. I will never show mercy today!"
In a word, all the thirteen angry people were pale, and Ouyang Hongyu also looked terrified. The red flame in his hand turned into a fierce snake and took the lead in attacking Aojun. At the same time, Ye Han's whip of thorns flew afterwards. Xiang Aojun, under the double attack, Yi Aojun's current situation should not be able to escape.
Seeing that bitter move was about to greet Aojun, Lu Ji's heart jumped, and she exhaled anxiously, "Little son, be careful!"
Elder Lie and Elder Zhong also stared at Aojun closely. The combined attacking power of the two middle-ranking masters would certainly not be small. Can Aojun's slender body escape it
Aojun raised his lips and suddenly took a strange stroll under his feet, only to avoid two powerful attacks in an instant.
The eyes of Old Lie and Old Zhong widened in an instant, and the two old faces were full of incredible. They had seen a lot of battles, and they had always been head-to-head. Even if they avoided, they avoided when the other party first attacked. He didn't wait for the attack to blast away his own facade like this, and the weird pace was able to escape so quickly, which is really unbelievable.
Aojun immediately spun behind Ouyang Hongyu, a high-five, and slapped his hands on the back of Ouyang Hongyu. Although Ouyang Hongyu had been prepared for a long time, there was no way for that extremely fast palm. Avoiding, can only try not to hurt your own vitals.
A sturdy palm, just a little bit of restraint when hitting Ouyang Hongyu, even so, after all, Ouyang Hongyu is now only an intermediate master of the king, and has withstood a palm like Aojun, even if it is not full. It will not feel good.
Ouyang Hongyu only felt a flower in front of her eyes, and a huge force behind her squeezed her heart. The blood in her mouth spurted out with a burst of blood, and a blood-red flower bloomed in the air.
The faces of the other people were blue and purple. They had never been hurt so badly. Even if they fight their own lives today, they won't make Aojun feel better!
Suddenly more than a dozen people seemed to be mad, attacking Aojun frantically. For a time, within the barrier that Aojun placed, the brilliance appeared, and the edge of the barrier was twisted by the fluctuation of energy.
Aojun's body is like a snake, and the weird steps under his feet can easily dodge when everyone attacks. The white figure is more difficult to figure out than the ghosts. Thirteen people played against a child, and they tried their best to even cover the corners of the clothes. Did not catch it.
Aojun just used the principle of leveraging his strength to move and change steps when they came into contact with him, avoiding attacks, and using other people’s attacks to attack another person. In fact, after this round of fighting, 13 people would Like a doll, he was played in the palm of his hand by Aojun.
No matter how powerful the thirteen people were, they seemed to use their force on cotton, and no matter how hard they were shaking, they couldn't get the other party hit, and in the end they were hit half to death.
It was them who were exhausted, but Aojun graciously palmed one person and kicked one foot.
Lao Lie and Lao Zhong have never seen such a neat and beautiful skill. After the few rounds, Aojun's movements are full of strength and beauty of skill. There is neither softness nor savage rudeness. On the contrary, the gestures and gestures are like a butterfly dancing among the flowers, which is perfect as an art.
"Where did such a genius come from? Did he start fighting with others when he was in his mother's womb?" Old Lie stared straight, and didn't even dare to shout, for fear of missing a certain place. Wonderful place.
"Well, if the host of Yunlou is him..." Zhong Lao's breathing suddenly rose, no matter where a genius like Aojun is, he will be enthusiastically sought after. He must be one step ahead of others to make her the host of Yunlou. It will do, otherwise it will be a huge loss!
Definitely want to win over Aojun.
That's right! At any cost!
The battle in the room was fierce, and only one person after another hit the barrier, causing a wave of fluctuations.
Aojun's body is like a cheerful fish in the water, dexterous and agile, shuttled among the thirteen people, all with their blue faces and fangs.
"Old Zhong...How old is this kid?" Old Lie was dumbfounded, watching Aojun and these frivolous teenagers always feel that they are old, especially Aojun this kid's horrible ability, nothing does not surprise them. Not to mention the child-like face, how old is it!
Elder Zhong grinned and glanced sideways at Old Lie: "Don’t grab the old man, don’t snatch me, this little boy will definitely be the host of my Yunlou in the future, don’t think I don’t know what you’re thinking, let’s talk about it You shouldn’t find me if you want to find out about the little son. Isn’t it better to find the person who is following him?” Zhong Lao pointed to Mo Yun who was watching the battle and said, “This kid should know better than us.”